As soon as the Ji Da sounded, the daughter-in-law made a brilliant appearance!

Chapter 166 Sister Ba, this bodyguard is a bit cold!

“But before I kill her, I have to kill the woman next to her first. She is really too dangerous. She possesses unseen energy!

That day she stood at the glass window and observed you, and she suspected you almost immediately. An enemy who is too smart is cruel to himself, you know?"

"how do you want to do it?"

"I have Feng Yasong's blood! The lovely Qi Qi from your Paradise Bar helped me get a precious drop of Feng family blood. It's very useful, hahaha!"

"you……"

"You're crazy! Get away!" she screamed.

"I'm not crazy, it's you who is crazy, Zhou Zixuan." The gloomy voice drifted away.

"No!"

Suddenly, a scream of extreme terror burst out of her throat, shaking the entire closed room like thunder.

The walls began to tremble violently, and the closets and bookcases began to shake with the powerful sound waves, as if they would collapse at any time.

The glass on the table couldn't withstand such a strong impact and broke instantly, with glass fragments flying everywhere.

The hot air rolled in the air like surging waves, hitting the surrounding objects frantically, as if trying to find a way to escape.

However, the heat wave eventually dissipated and the entire room fell into deathly silence again.

Zhou Zixuan was soaked, with beads of sweat on her forehead sliding down her cheeks.

She stared at the messy room with wide eyes, gasping for breath, as if she had just experienced a life-and-death struggle.

At some point, the door quietly opened, and a cold breeze blew into the room, slightly alleviating the stuffy atmosphere inside.

Zhou Zixuan slowly raised her head and looked at the mirror on the wall. The person in the mirror had confused eyes and a terrified face, and the despair of being tightly bound by some invisible force but unable to break free was clearly visible.

This image is completely different from her usual serious and self-restrained self.

That was her, Zhou Zixuan, at her most unbearable and vulnerable side.

Anger and disgust surged in Zhou Zixuan's heart, and she suddenly grabbed the wine bottle and smashed it hard at the mirror.

In an instant, the mirror shattered into countless pieces, sharp fragments flew everywhere, and red wine flowed out from the broken frame like blood, blending with the broken glass on the ground, forming a shocking and tragic picture.

At this moment, Zhou Zixuan seemed to be trapped in this broken and bloody cage of time and space, unable to extricate herself and sinking forever...

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In Feng Yasong's mind, investigating Zhou Zixuan is urgent, but it is equally important to make Zhi Nian let down his guard and remove his disguise in front of her.

As the two spent more and more time together, Feng Yasong became more and more interested in Zhi Nian.

Feng Yasong couldn't help but think to himself, "What's wrong with me? Is it really as the saying goes, the harder it is to get something, the more it makes people yearn for it?"

She had never wanted someone so badly, and had never encountered such a tough opponent.

However, Zhinian is not a delicate and beautiful flower, but a pure and flawless snowflake. Even if you try your best to hold it tightly, it will eventually melt quietly in your palm.

Feng Yasong was at a loss, not knowing where to start in order to possess and control her. He also didn't understand why he was so bewildered and his heart was moved, and he gradually fell in love with Zhi Nian's cold face.

She sighed helplessly again, causing Zhi Nian, who was standing quietly among the flowers in the distance, to cast a cold look at her.

Even in the bright sunshine, the air around Zhi Nian still seemed to be filled with the chill of winter.

Zhi Nian was like a piece of cold ice. Feng Yasong kept telling himself to stay away from her, but he could never resist her powerful and unique charm.

Feng Yasong had been sitting alone in the back garden for a whole afternoon, but Zhi Nian not only said nothing, he even deliberately kept a distance of three meters from her.

She was as silent as a sculpture, standing quietly in this colorful sea of ​​flowers.

Feng Yasong could no longer endure this torture. At this moment, she just wanted to rush over and hold Zhi Nian tightly.

He hugged her tightly in his arms and kissed her tightly closed lips hard.

This thought came so suddenly that when Feng Yasong came to his senses, he found himself involuntarily moving closer to Zhi Nian step by step.

"Nian'er..."

Feng Yasong's breathing became more and more rapid. This situation has happened frequently recently. As long as she gets close to Zhi Nian, she will lose her normal state.

Zhi Nian stared quietly at Feng Yasong who was gradually approaching, with a cold and ruthless look of questioning in his eyes.

"Do you really have to keep such a distance from me?"

Feng Yasong finally couldn't help but ask, with a hint of helplessness and bitterness in his voice.

Feng Yasong said this in a somewhat unpleasant tone, her whole body exuding a charming and alluring aura.

"I noticed that you've been feeling a bit unstable lately, so it's better for me to stay away from you."

Zhi Nian crossed his arms across his chest and turned his head away coldly.

In fact, Zhi Nian had already noticed Feng Yasong's fiery and frightening gaze. She rarely met someone who did not hide his emotions.

Feng Yasong became more and more interested in her. Sometimes he would deliberately get close to her and walk around her; sometimes he would stand far away.

He stared at her intently, teasing her silently with his charming eyes.

Zhi Nian was quite annoyed. After all, the woman in front of her was the one Bubu entrusted her to protect. She could neither kill nor hurt her. The most she could do was teach her a lesson - just give her some mild frostbite.

However, this woman was extremely naughty. She seemed to have calculated that Zhi Nian could not do anything to her, and she still tried her best to achieve her goal.

"Do you really hate me so much?" Feng Yasong frowned, looking unhappy.

"That's right."

"So, have you ever liked anyone?" Feng Yasong crossed his arms in front of his chest and faced Zhi Nian's coldness.

"Never." Zhi Nian stared at her closely, his face as dark as water, expressionless.

"No one can make your heart beat?" Feng Yasong continued to ask.

Zhi Nian still shook his head and said nothing.

"Hey, you're not a cold person, are you?" Feng Yasong asked jokingly.

Zhi Nian glared at her fiercely and said unhappily, "What do you think?"

"You are not!"

Feng Yasong stretched out his index finger and shook it, "You just don't like dealing with people.

You usually look cold, indifferent to everything, and not good at expressing your preferences and emotions. "

Hearing this, Zhi Nian raised his long eyebrows slightly and uttered a disdainful "Hehe".

Feng Yasong lowered his head slightly, leaned close to Zhi Nian's ear, and whispered softly: "Actually... you are quite cute like this."

"Shut up!"

Zhi Nian's face turned red instantly, and the tips of his ears, which were already pink, turned even redder as if blood could drip out.

She really wanted to slap this woman in the face so that she would shut up her nonsense.

But for some reason, my hands felt as if they weighed a thousand pounds and I couldn't lift them.

"You don't hate me, you're just deliberately resisting me."

Feng Yasong stared at Zhi Nian's eyes closely, not wanting to miss any slight change in her expression.

Sure enough, a barely perceptible panic flashed across Zhi Nian's eyes.